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                             THE FAKER - John ME
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Tabbed by: Morten Hvid Olsen
E-mail: befriwilly@gmail.com

Tuning: Standard

Capo 2. fret

Chords:

C (x32010@1)Em (022000@1) Am (x02210@1)F (133211@1) Ge|--0---0---0---0---0| (320003@1)B|--1---0---1---1---3|
G|--0---0---2---2---0|
D|--2---2---2---3---0|
A|--3---2---0---3---2|
E|--3---0---0---1---3|

Vers.
C (x32010@1)     Em (022000@1)        Am (x02210@1) FWith (133211@1)an audience of four
C (x32010@1)         Em (022000@1)           Am (x02210@1)           Fit's (133211@1)not a crowd I have no need for more
C (x32010@1)               Em (022000@1)    Am (x02210@1)            FWell (133211@1)I better not fake it, they know I lied
C (x32010@1)        Em (022000@1)              Am (x02210@1)     F (133211@1)name="chord_x32010@1">C
I give it all my heart, a solid start

C (x32010@1)        Em (022000@1)            Am (x02210@1) FThe (133211@1)summer sun is shining wide
C (x32010@1)      Em (022000@1)                 Am (x02210@1)        Fa (133211@1)lot of young hearts will go out tonight
C (x32010@1)                  Em (022000@1)          Am (x02210@1)          FWell (133211@1)they better not break theres it's all they get
C (x32010@1)        Em (022000@1)                     Am (x02210@1)      F (133211@1)     C (x32010@1)But if it bleeds and bleeds without regrets, it's alright
F (133211@1)      Am (x02210@1) GIt's (320003@1)alright

Chors.
F (133211@1)       EmAaaa... (022000@1)Am (x02210@1)                      GDon't (320003@1)start again, we're almost done here
F (133211@1)        C (x32010@1)
You turn 
Am (x02210@1)       Gyou (320003@1)turn away
F (133211@1)         CYou (x32010@1)turn
Am (x02210@1)            Gyou (320003@1)turn away

(Listen for this)
e|------9----9----9----9-----|
B|--/10---10---10---10---10--|
G|---------------------------|
D|---------------------------|
A|---------------------------|
E|---------------------------|

Vers.
And she was no more then a kiss
You have no regrets for what you did
She will bury forever the precious pain
Her body still won't there she goes again, it's alright
It's alright

Chors.
Aaaa...
Don't start again, we're almost done here
You turn, you turn away
You turn, you turn away